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Dreaming of shooting stars I was driving a black BMW and the brakes did not work, I parked went to buy food, stopped at different shops, got back in the car drove brakes did not work banged into back of car, then got out of back seat. Went to the people driving I need help my brakes are broken, they then went to fix it, I spoke to Deni Hines, then got back in car drove went down a hill no brakes it got faster I tried everything manoeuvred it till I turned off key restarted engine, had control of car again then parked it somewhere. I then was at someone's house and looking at the sky the most beautiful stars I had ever seen, then the stars started forming together shooting across the sky and was like a million stars tunnel shooting together and landing, it shot into the room I was in and they were giant beetles and this weird cow looking thing, which a lady tried to hurt and I patted it and it sucked on my hands, I then felt under my skin things were growing and moving, I squashed them to stop, then my skin was obviously a shell as It broke and about 5 cats came out, then the other arm skin broke and a man came out, then my skin was shooting pins and I couldn't get the pins out as they kept growing. Then I was surrounded by men who claimed to be healers !

I was cycling with a basket full of beautiful, extremely white, small eggs (not as small as bird's eggs but smaller than chicken eggs). Halfway through I thought of adjusting the papers and cardboards so that the eggs are better nestled. I carefully moved the eggs onto the floor, shifted the papers and cardboards, but when I turned to the eggs I found the shells all cracked. They were still intact, but the the shells were all cracked. I shifted them back carefully into the basket, thinking that I'd have to cook them all now instead of only a few. I remember that it didn't upset me at all... only very surprised to find them all with shells cracked since they were all perfect a few seconds ago. Through some of the cracked shells I was able to see how beautifully golden the yolks were, especially against the pearlescent white shells. I remember noting that all were fresh and none were bad. The day was beautiful with perfectly blue sky and no clouds. It wasn't hot or humid at all which I hate when cycling.

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